I got some sick machete Sins still in the plastic! 168, twin, and nice n fat. Turns super hard!
hit me up 400$ cdn.300 american
or trades and shit. I also have a bike for sale 2001 giant warp ds1 - 800, 30.5 salomon evolution 8.0's - 200$,and 27.5 salomon performa - 50$. i need 28, 28.5 boots.
I need sunglasses, goggles, camping stove, telemark skis and bindings, ice climbing gear, snowshoes, a shovel.
if you can help me out lemme know. Ill make it worth your while....in spirit dollars.
I need a hartail for trials
-->they're everywhere man....
they rule the western industry because not enough college kids have the balls to chase they're dreams...they all talk big and then never go...then they're in a garunteed career after school, and they're dreams die in their minds. Now it's either wake up your dreams when you retire, when you have time, or do it your summers off. Or is there another option? Thats what I want to know. If I put 100% of my energy towards my dream...and I have one....Won't I be able to do it? DO i need money to do it?> what do i REALLY need. (Consider all my i's lowercased y the way) or should I stay in school when my parents basically pay for it? Why do people save for school when they have no ideas? no dreams? no goal? why? can't we do something? what? thats is the only 'answer' i ever get! c'mon, you want me to suggest some? i feel like yelling. ok, here: how about no more doctors, and instead an intense education on self health, put in schools from an early age. Allow all medical information to be available to ANYONE. If someone's case will solve anothers, why should doctors be the only ones who know? I should be able to type in the location of pain and find a checklist of 10 things that will cure me..all the information available to heal me.....weed allows me to access my body's information so if I meditate, i can follow my interior nerves and locate the problem on my own...and all of a sudden the understanding flows through you..when you finally understand.....everything is right.
or something like that.
phew.
Opinions are like assholes, everybody's got one.
bring Back The 60's!!
stealin and dealin screamin semen like a demon
look out the soap
here comes the ass ___________,
what, you can't figure it out?
thinkn so hard your ears are steamin?
ha ha
and loo loo la foo
i duck under mc's
lassos of used rhymes, beats and claimin ipmressive feats, y'know what? it's your feet
they stink, did you crawl from under a sink?
whats that around her neck
a dead stinky mink?
did you hit it with a brick?
no
a stick?
what, you have a little prick?
kill animals for vanity, that shit's insanity
what? my profanity?
is that your argument against me?
it's ok, i know you can't see.
I just made that up on the spot, on beat to the song im listening to...it's just about practice...now I see. anyone can be an mc. be free...like me.